"Mengmeng, let's play and see what children know."
"Mommy said, we are only a few hours apart."
"A few hours is a long time."
"Really?" Mengmeng's face looked cute. "Mommy, will you get a lot older in a few hours?"
Mu Xiaoran did not pay attention to their conversation, but looked at a group of people wearing black clothes at the airport.
It seemed like they were coming towards her, so she didn't want to come into contact with them prematurely yet.
"Fu'er, hold the sisters and follow mommy."
"Okay." Fu'er held one hand by the other. The little person already looked like a big sister.
Several people followed Mommy, and they went wherever Mommy went. But they found that something was wrong with Mommy as she walked. "Mommy, why are we going this way, and they are all going that way?"
"Be good, Fu'er, hold on to the sisters." She didn't know how to explain to them.
He looked at the group of people and looked at him, then lowered his head and said a few words.
As if she had found her target, she came here. This confirmed her idea even more, and she was surprised that she didn't tell anyone that she was here.
Why would someone go to such trouble to find me and send so many people? Is it an enemy or a friend?
No matter how fast they walked, there were still several children dragging along to salute, but they were no match for them.
Several men in black came to her. "Miss Xiao Ran, please come with us." The man spoke standard Chinese. It was obvious that he was familiar with her.
She looked at the people in front of her coldly, and their feelings were very familiar to her.
"What if I say no?"
"Miss Xiao Ran, please come with us." The man's face showed no expression.
Seeing them surrounding themselves and their children little by little, the children were not afraid but looked at them curiously.
"Mommy, don't you want to go with them?"
"You're good, don't be afraid." She was facing these four or five rough and tumble people with her family and her family in tow. She would definitely not be able to leave.
Fu'er winked at Mengmeng and Ruo'er, and they understood immediately.
They all bent down to look through the suitcase, which was full of toys. A few men just glanced at them and stopped looking at them. It was normal for a few children to play with toys.
I saw a few people taking out a few toy guns from inside. The toy guns were translucent like pink glass and very beautiful. They were neither big nor small enough for them to hold in their hands.
They picked up the guns and pointed them at them, their childish voices carrying seriousness. "Don't move, raise your hands."
The man just glanced at them casually and ignored their toy guns.
He stepped forward to catch them.
"I said don't move, but if you move I'll shoot." Several little people were holding guns, but no one took them seriously and thought they were toy guns.
And what happened here gradually caused the people nearby to gather and take a look.
When Mu Xiaoran looked at the children, she thought it was a toy gun, but the gun looked very unfamiliar to her. She couldn't remember when she bought them a toy gun.
Anyway, considering it was a toy gun, I ignored them. "Who sent you here?"
"Yes...well..." The man covered his waist and looked at the blood on his hands in disbelief as he recalled what had just happened.
It seemed that he took a step forward and wanted to take them back. But the girl had what he thought was a toy gun and shot herself.
Mu Xiaoran also turned his eyes to Fu'er, looking at his wounds.